And with such a pennant plus 100,000 pieces of calligraphy and painting, after a few days of fermentation, Zhang Kun finally ushered in the first surprise.

On this day, the sun is very big, and the people who shine are warm, but the wind is also very strong, if you stand under the sun, you don't feel anything, if it is in a cool place, the cold wind blows and it feels a little cool.

"Ahem, ahem. ”

With a burst of intermittent coughing, a middle-aged man in his forties walked into the clinic, saw Zhang Kun lying on the desk at a glance, and whispered: "Doctor Zhang, Doctor Zhang, help me get some medicine." ”

It seemed that he was still in a daze, and Zhang Kun, who had not completely recovered his senses, raised his head in a daze, looked at the person who came, and a smile appeared on his face: "Uncle Wang." ”

But just after greeting him, Zhang Kun was stunned suddenly, and then slammed the table and stood up, glaring at the boss with both eyes: "Uncle Wang, you, what did you just say?"

was slightly startled by Zhang Kun slapping the table, Uncle Wang was stunned, and then said with a little hesitation: "I seem to have a little cold, I want to come to you to buy some amoxicillin and gankang, do you have this?"

Zhang Kun took a deep breath, then hurriedly squeezed out a smile on his face that seemed to be the most enthusiastic ever, and said busily: "Yes, of course there is." ”

With that, Zhang Kun walked out of the desk, then poured a cup of hot tea from the water dispenser behind him, and handed it to Uncle Wang with an enthusiastic face, and then walked quickly to the back of the medicine cabinet, rummaging through the cabinets to find the amoxicillin and Gankang tablets that Uncle Wang wanted.

While looking for it, Zhang Kun said without looking back: "Uncle Wang, the cold is not serious, there is no fever, why don't I take your temperature?"

Listening to Zhang Kun's words, Uncle Wang coughed for a while, and then hurriedly shook his head and said, "No, no, it's just a little cold, no fever, just take some cold medicine anti-inflammatory medicine." ”

When Uncle Wang said this, Zhang Kun stopped talking, took out a box of amoxicillin and two small tablets of Gankang tablets, wrapped them in a plastic bag, and handed them to Uncle Wang: "Seven yuan." ”

Uncle Wang took the medicine bag, and then his face was suddenly stunned: "So cheap?"

Uncle Wang used to buy the same amoxicillin at the pharmacy in the town, and it seems that amoxicillin alone costs nine yuan, and there are two tablets of Gankang, and the clinic costs one yuan a piece.

Zhang Kun smiled: "It's all your own family, it's cheaper for you." ”

Uncle Wang glanced at Zhang Kun, then smiled, and without refusing, he took out seven yuan from his pocket, paid the money and turned to leave.

And Zhang Kun quietly looked at Uncle Wang's back when he left, still with a warm smile on his face.

It wasn't until Uncle Wang's back disappeared on the path at the entrance of the village that Zhang Kun gritted his teeth violently, and at the same time waved his right hand fiercely, shouting "yes" excitedly, and his body kept jumping.

He finally opened, finally opened, although it was only a seven-yuan pill sold, and Uncle Wang didn't even need him to look at it, but this was a good start.

This shows that his clinic is finally being accepted and recognized by the people in the village.

Although there is only Uncle Wang now, Zhang Kun believes that as long as he persists, everyone in the village will definitely agree with him.

On this day, Zhang Kun always had an inexplicable smile of excitement on his face, and he really couldn't help it.

However, after that, the clinic fell into a situation of no one coming to the door again, but now, Zhang Kun will no longer have any anxiety, he believes that time will tell.

As the days passed, the temperature rose day by day, and gradually, people took off their thermal underwear and changed into thin coats, and then slowly turned into single clothes and even shirts.

The sky and the sun don't need money to sprinkle the warmth all over, the climate is constantly warming, sometimes standing outside, after a long time, there will be a few drops of sweat.

During this period, Zhang Kun's clinic was still unpatronized except for Uncle Wang's one-time purchase.

On this day, Zhang Kun guarded the empty clinic for most of the day, and then glanced at the sun in the sky with a little boredom, calculating how long it would take to set, but at this moment, a group of people suddenly ran outside the clinic.

"Hurry, hurry, young go faster. There was an anxious shout, and he kept waving his hands, and in the crowd, there were those thirty or forty years old, who couldn't help but speed up their pace.

In addition to the young people, there are more old people, but they can't walk fast if they want to, but everyone has an anxious look on their faces.

Zhang Kun glanced twice, saw that the crowd was about to walk through the clinic, and couldn't help but walk out of the clinic quickly, and grabbed the last Uncle Li: "Uncle, what's wrong?" Zhang Kun pointed to the crowd walking briskly in front of him.

Uncle Li seems to be in his eighties this year, a lot of age, and his health is not good, so he naturally does not walk very well, so he falls behind.

Hearing Zhang Kun's question, Uncle Li was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhang Kun, and then suddenly showed surprise on his face: "Zhang Kun, why did you forget you, hurry, hurry, hurry up and follow the people in front, the little ghost of Old Man Liu's family is bathing in the pond and sinks, and the people here are all going to help save people, so you should follow along." ”

Listening to Uncle Li's words, Zhang Kun's face was suddenly shocked, and then he didn't care that Uncle Li was still there, and he involuntarily ran quickly towards the direction of the crowd.

Zhang Kun's speed was very fast, and after a while, he caught up with the crowd in front of him, and overtook him in a blink of an eye, and he didn't have time to greet the villagers, Zhang Kun still ran quickly towards the only fish pond in the village.

There is only one fish pond in the village, which is where Zhang Kun fishes on weekdays, Zhang Kun is familiar with the way, and after a while, he came to the pond.

At this time, there were already many people around the pond, and the sharp-eyed Zhang Kun had already seen a soaking wet child lying on the ground in the crowd.

The person has been rescued, Zhang Kun's heart is relieved, but soon Zhang Kun's eyes are fixed again.

I saw a woman in her sixties in the crowd, kneeling on the ground and crying loudly. There was also a sixty-year-old grandfather next to him, who kept crying.

Broken!

Seeing this, Zhang Kun still didn't care about etiquette, and rushed straight through the crowd.

After rushing into the crowd, Zhang Kun also saw Grandpa Li, an old teacher in the village, squatting next to the motionless child, sighing with a sigh on his face.

"Uncle Li, I've already called 120, the town hospital should send an ambulance over soon, and then I asked people to go to Uncle Wang's house to borrow a three-wheeled motorcycle, so that we can meet the ambulance halfway, so as to save some time." A middle-aged man in his forties said in a deep voice to Grandpa Li.

Grandpa Li nodded slightly, then turned his head to look at the child lying motionless on the ground, and sighed lightly: "I can only hope that Ergou can persevere, Ergou Ergou can live like a dog." ”

But as he spoke, Grandpa Li was suddenly stunned, and then flicked his fingers to the tip of Ergou's nose, and soon, he knelt on the ground on one knee and stuck his ear on Ergou's left chest.

Such an action made everyone around him freeze, and the atmosphere looked solemnly at the teacher who was lying on Ergou.

After a pause for a few seconds, the teacher's grandfather's face instantly darkened, he slowly stood up, and shook his head silently at the old man Liu next to him with a gloomy face.

"Lao Liu, mourning, I'm out of breath. ”

As soon as the words of the teacher's grandfather fell, the grandmother who was kneeling on the ground suddenly cried and grabbed the ground, and the sound of sorrow was moving.

Old man Liu also kept sliding down tears.

Two dogs, gone.